"There's clubs and dancing. Always looking for a dance partner that can keep up. And the restaurant circuit, to see what's new and good. Maybe even steal a recipe or two. If you're not one for the brooms, there's the south coast of France, or swimming in the Med from one of the western Greek ilands. Lots of possibilities."
Rich laughed. "Vodka stays in the freezer. Tequila, like good Bourbon, can be room temperature or chilled. It's an acquired taste." He shook his head. "Blew the rest of today off; back on the road late tomorrow afternoon. But I can get you home. Side along or port key, broom, or even just call a cab. There's usually a few hang about the pubs just the other side of the railroad underpass, just a hundred feet or so from my door."
"I've got most of the usual tipple, and even a few bottles of wine from the family vinyards - Mother's from the French wine district if you fancy an earthy red."